Goopunch
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Yes, yes you can. This is our 2020 Fyre Festival.

Soleil Moon Frye was/is Punky Brewster.

2013...the clip is from 2013 not 2003.

“...but instead the reaction is to blindly defend her. Is the gut reaction to pity her because she’s white?”

Right. I can’t believe anyone is bothering to defend her.

There’s a lengthy comment tut-tutting at everyone for failing to understand code-switching. Meanwhile, this broad is just straight up playing pretend. I don’t get it; there are links people could click to get the background info, but instead the reaction is to blindly defend her. Is the gut reaction to pity her

Yeah I'm really confused why people are trying to make it out like this woman isn't a lying grifter. It's very weird. 

There is no way I am watching this video.

I know you don’t want to dox yourself, but I’m also curious where this story takes place. We have a lot of these “secret cemeteries” in Colorado, also. Usually they were for pioneer families and were forgotten and abandoned many decades ago.

Your opening sentence alone is worth a star :)
I also love the word ‘psychopomp’, although I normally associate it with birds.

People tell you he may have been “just checking out the house” as though that’s not a sketchy thing to do? Should we expect tradespeople to wander through our houses, exploring all the floors, opening hard-to-open doors because they’re just curious? Bloody hell.

I didn’t tell my mom until I was an adult. She felt guilty that I was put in this situation. Growing up my siblings and I were often left alone with different workers in our homes because they were often still under construction in some way or we were in the process of moving. I look back and think it was insane, but

This story is true, but names have been changed to protect my password verification questions.

Years ago, I was living in an apartment with my cat Coco. We lived there happily many years, but I wanted a dog too so I bought a house with a yard. Being an old fellow, Coco was upset by the move and was especially freaked

Growing up my family moved a lot. All within the same town. My parents had their own business building custom homes and for our family they would build a nice house and we would live in it until it sold. By the time I was 18 I had moved 30 times, mostly in the same town. Just from house to house. I mention this because

I posted this story last year, but I was sort of late in my submission and it ended up buried about 5,000 comments down. Now, two days into the contest and there’s already 365 comments! Well, here’s hoping it gets seen this year.

This happened when I was around 13 or 14. My dad had recently passed away, so it was just me, my mom, and my 5-years-younger brother. After my dad died, my mom became really adamant about always keeping the doors locked all the time, even though we lived in a safe, quiet neighborhood in a safe, quiet Alaskan town. I

When I was 14 I worked in a doll shop on the first floor of an old colonial house.

Nope.

I was recently driving home from work on a nice sunny evening. The stretch of road this happened on is a slightly uphill, very long block of a parkway, with a very wide (maybe 40 yards wide), sparsely treed median to my right. Since then I’ve tried to count about how long this entire event took and it was probably

My stepmum is pretty sensitive to the other side, she’ll get a look on her face in the middle of a conversation and eerily look past you, and you’ll know that she is seeing a ghostie. She’s never scared and will often just tell them to move along. This spookiness was seemingly inherited by my oldest niece, who is now